Chalie Boy & Tite

Chalie Boy & Tite - Swangin lyrics

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[Hook x2]

Swanging, swanging

84's adapters, we throwed we cappers

Swanging, swanging

Whether chrome or gold, 24's we roll



[Tite]

I'm in that Bentley drop, black with the lacquer top

Paint sweating like it's hot, wheels refuse to stop

Hoes love Chalie and Tite, like Brian McKnight

24's on the shine, looking larger than life

We rap stars for real, with big cars and wheels

Haters try to pull us down, so we tuck in the steal

That's the way we ride, with big Texas pride

Plex denied, catch us in a Lexus ride

24's and spinners, diamond grill we grinners

Sometimes we sinners, at all times we winners

I got's to have it, with V-12 kick back

Then sit back, while this young cat spit that

I got's to do my thang, hit the block and slang

I gotta come up and stang, so 24's I swang

It's the D-3 nut, Chalie Boy what's up

Get in the truck, 24's kicking up dust



[Hook x2]



[Chalie Boy]

It's the Summer time

So I'ma pull, out the dropper-eeer

Which one do I choose

The Lac's off or the Benz, hard topper

Sitting popper, on my 24's

On my favorite, the 84's

Screens on, flicks being shown

As I'm pissing off the shady homes

I'm a trunk breaker, certified show shaker

All the rims I found, why why

They certified Omega

Spre's on the Hummer

Labs on the Benz, in the winter

My series coming soon, my life

Called the versatile now, when you see me I'm



[Hook x2]



[Chalie Boy]

From a big body Benz

To a 18 wheeler-eeer

Riding on soul

I'm a scratch four killa

My rims chop, like a tenor

From Line Hars, to Devin's

Whatever style's, good dude

Believe, that's what I'm having

Wood wheel grabbing, hogging up the lane

With all my G's

The middle, on Spre's

No less than two door fairs, on glass 3's

It's easy to see

For us, it ain't no tha-aaang

If you got it, like we do

Then let me see you swang, let me see you swang



[Tite]

I'm fin to cut dog, but let's keep it understood y'all

I'm peanut butter, swanging wood y'all

It's 22's and Perelli's, in the summer time

I'm in front the line, balling like a bunch of times

Gotta shine, every Sunday

In the line going one way, traffic like it's Monday

And it's a fun day, slabed out banging

We hot boys with block toys, and we swanging



[Hook]
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